Because he was rushing to catch a car when he came, Zhao Jun had no chance to send the gun home.

But whether it is a car, a city, or a shop, it is definitely not OK to carry a gun on your back.

Fortunately, there was no security check these days, so Zhao Jun rolled his gun with a sack. Along the way, no one else asked him what was rolled in the sack, except for the male employee who collected the mountain goods.

Huang Cotton Ao and others who were robbed were also misbelieving Zhao Jun's words, and they really thought he was holding a pickaxe.

And the seven of them, each with powerful weapons, would they be afraid of Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu?

But what the bandits never expected was that the kid was a big liar, and the promised pickaxe suddenly turned into a gun.

Zhao Jun put one end of the gun and aimed at the yellow cotton jacket, which suddenly became creepy.

These days, if you come out to block the road and rob, you will die in vain.

Huang cotton-padded lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say a few good things, but he was already scared.

Before Huang Cotton Aoi could speak, Li Baoyu pointed to the side and shouted loudly: "What are you holding?"

Zhao Jun moved his gun to the left and instantly glanced at the bald third brother.

The bald third son shook his hand holding the iron chain, and he heard the sound of "clang clang" and the iron chain fell into the snow.

The bald third child lost his "army" after drinking. Li Baoyu turned his hand and pointed to the yellow cotton jacket and shouted, "What did you compare to just now?"

Huang cotton-padded jacket forced his face, squeezed out a smile, and said with a kind look: "I think that little brother is wearing that bag... good-looking."

When Li Baoyu heard that this guy dared to argue, he became angry and said angrily: "Get out of here! What do you mean?"

Li Baoyu said this, but Huang Mian'ao asked irresponsible: "Little brother told me to get out, I'll get out now."

As he said that, the yellow cotton jacket stepped back, and the same was true for his younger brothers. The bald third son retreated, while looking at his iron chain reluctantly.

"you……"

"Okay, Baoyu." Zhao Jun called Li Baoyu, but he never put his gun down.

The yellow cotton jacket retreated twenty meters away, folded his hands together and bowed to Zhao Jun, then turned around and ran away.

"What's this thing!" Li Baoyu picked up the iron chain thrown by the bald third brother, held it in his hand and weighed it. He couldn't help but lit up and said happily: "Brother, this is nearly ten pounds."

Zhao Jun smiled faintly, picked up the sack, folded it a few times and handed it to Li Baoyu, and then directly carried the gun on his shoulder.

Walking home, there is nothing wrong with you.

But when it was about ten miles away from the village, it was almost dark, Zhao Jun pulled Li Baoyu into a small wood next to him and took out the money from his pocket.

The two lynx skins sold for a total of 6,100 yuan, and were given 860 yuan to Xu Changlin, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu each could share 2,600 yuan.

Zhao Jun gave the money to Li Baoyu, and then took two bottles of soda from Li Baoyu's pocket and put them in his pocket.

Looking at Li Baoyu's tangled look, Zhao Jun smiled and said, "What's wrong? I can't bear to leave?"

"Yes." Li Baoyu pinched the brand new and ink-scented banknotes with his hands, showing reluctance.

...

When the two returned to the village, it was already past five o'clock and it was almost six o'clock.

When we arrived at the door, we went back to our houses.

When Zhao Jun came to the door, he heard someone talking in the room through a door.

Wang Meilan must have said worriedly: "What is my son doing? The dog came back just now, but the person has not come back yet."

Wang Meilan said this, but she knew that since all four dogs were fine, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu should not be in danger.

I just don’t know where the two guys went to play again. It was dark and I didn’t go home yet, which was really a little anxious.

"Where did you go to show off again!" Zhao Youcai said, "It's all about going to work, what's the matter every day? I told me that he's too shy and needs to be cleaned up."

Zhao Jun was very unhappy when he heard this. For a moment, he couldn't help but remember his experience of being hit twice by Zhao Youcai after he was reborn.

When will this revenge not be avenged?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun pulled the door and shouted: "Mom! I'm back."

Suddenly, he was shocked to Zhao Youcai, who was suing the slander.

Wang Meilan was cutting sauerkraut in front of the stove. When she saw Zhao Jun coming back, she quickly put down her knife and reached out to pat Zhao Jun. However, she said softly: "Son, what are you doing? Is it frozen?"

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Mom, I'm in the town."

"What are you doing in the town?" Wang Meilan asked.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Hong, who heard the talking in the inner room, ran out and asked with a crackling mouth: "Brother, brother, what delicious food have you brought back to the town?"

While talking, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when she saw Zhao Jun's hands were empty.

"Soi!"

But the next second, when Zhao Jun took out a bottle of soda from his pocket, Zhao Hong screamed in surprise and rushed towards Zhao Jun.

It’s not that the little girl is greedy, it’s just that the conditions are too difficult.

Zhao Hong grew up so old that she drank soda once when Zhao Chun and Zhou Jianjun held a wedding banquet.

She didn't expect that her elder brother had just entered the city and did not bring back the fruit or the trough cake, but she brought back such a big surprise.

Just as he heard a thumping sound in the inner room, Zhao Na heard the word "soda" and ran out.

"No, no." Zhao Jun pulled away the two little girls, put two bottles of soda in the pot, and placed them next to the salt jar.

After walking this path, for more than four hours, the soda was frozen, mostly ice chips, so how could I give it to my child like this?

How could the two little girls agree? If they don’t give them a drink, they will cry and make trouble. In the end, Wang Meilan said ruthlessly, and then the two little girls stopped entering the house.

"You guy!" At this time, Zhao Youcai actually criticized Zhao Jun, and only heard him say, "If you don't give it to drink now, why are you taking it out? You're not happy with your sister? You want me to tell me, your child is still finished, and you robbed someone's apple two years ago, so you won't make any trouble."

Zhao Jun felt very uncomfortable after hearing what Zhao Youcai said.

It should have been three years ago. During the Chinese New Year, someone gave Zhou Chunming two bags of apples. Before Zhou Chunming got off work, he went to the cafeteria to give Zhao Youcai a bag.

Zhao Na was still young at that time, and Zhao Youcai took back the apples and distributed most of them to Zhao Jun and Zhao Hong.

Zhao Jun was eating quickly. After he finished his own portion, he snatched Zhao Hong's, which made Zhao Hong cry several times.

After returning home in the past life, he lived and fed and lived in his elder sister's house. The clothes, including clothes and shoes, were bought by his two sisters in all seasons.

When he returned home for the first time for the New Year, Zhao Hong saw the apple and told Zhao Jun about Zhao Jun robbing her apple.

At that time, Zhao Hong was just talking and joking about this childhood memory, but when it heard it in Zhao Jun's ears and into his heart, it turned into endless regret.

When you have money, no sister will benefit from him; when you have no money, the sisters will help him pay off his debts and provide him with his life.

He wanted to compensate his sisters again, but he was powerless. When he thought that he had never fulfilled his responsibilities as a brother since he was a child, he asked his sisters to support him when he was old, and Zhao Jun was as mourning as a knife.

So, since his rebirth, he has taken care of his two sisters to the best of his ability.

It would be fine if Zhao Youcai didn't mention the past, but today it made Zhao Jun feel very uncomfortable.

Zhao Jun remembered that in his previous life, he asked Zhao Hong that she was so young at that time, how could she remember so clearly?

Zhao Hong said it was Zhao Youcai who said that when the old man got older, he would talk about this when he ate an apple.

"Oh." Zhao Jun sighed quietly in his heart. When he looked at his own father, he had only one thought in his heart, which was: "Dad, let's settle the old and new debts together."

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun smiled and said, "It's not okay if you don't take it out. The soda bottle is frozen outside. Will it not slow down the frost as soon as you enter the house?"

"Just slow down." Zhao Youcai said indifferently, "Your bag has nothing to do, you're afraid of anything."

"Who said there was nothing? I have money!" Zhao Jun said, then he took out his money from his pocket. One stack, two stacks, but the third stack was not as thick as the first two stacks.

But just these three stacks of money scared Zhao Youcai to look for sticks on both sides, which scared Wang Meilan to get cold hands and feet.

"Son!" Wang Meilan was shocked and grabbed Zhao Jun's arm and said, "What are you doing? I'll make so much money back."

It’s not Wang Meilan’s fault. The money is really a huge sum of money at the moment. Zhao Jun got so much money back at once, but Wang Meilan was afraid that he would do something illegal.

"Mom, mom, don't worry." Zhao Jun hurriedly comforted my mother and said, "Baoyu, and Mr. Xu, went up the mountain to beat a tiger cub, got up early and went to the town to sell the skin."

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Wang Meilan's face was filled with anxiety. Instead, Zhao Youcai, who had just picked up a sweeping broom, had his hands and feet cold.
Chapter completed!